by Guest Wed 08 Sep 2010, 00:35
"I am shocked you could expect such a thing to change, my dear Raven. My teeth may fall out, and I might have grown by the size of a lady bird, but the passions of life will never change, I swear!" Cass held the tureen further out to Alex, and then left it in the middle of the table.
"Bradley's either under my feet, or he's ran off somewhere. But he's a good little froggie woggie; he's not going to get on the table or anything. I think he'll end up taking a trek to the Whomping Willow, anyway. He got pretty attatched to the place, having to live there all last year and all," she said, guessing.
Apple crumble was next.